Tom: Am
F C
you are a sight for aching eyes
Am G
a river for my thirst
F C
when all the world is harsh and dry
Am G
wasted by the curse
F C
all words seem better being poured
Am G
then set to single grace
F C
what could i've know of love before
G
my eyes had seen your face.
F G Am
my love how beautiful you are
F G Am
my love is ever where you are
i know you feel the wounds of time
the wondering feet of crows
but i am yours and you are mine
and no one truly knows
how wonderfull you are to me
more lovely everyday
i pray that i will live to see
you wear a crown of gray
my love how beautiful you are
my love is ever where you are
Oh when you kiss me i am lost,
or is it that i'm found?
my feet send roots beneath the rocks
to fix me to the ground
never to float away again
a captive to the tide.
No more to wonder in the wind
without you by my side
